'I can't take much more of this...'For the second time that night he took the hint, and in a flash he buried himself halfway into my sopping, aching c...nt.'Fuck, you're tight.' He grunted.He withdrew and thrust again, inching himself in a bit more. A few thrusts later, he was buried to the hilt and I was shrieking in pleasure.'Oh god, Jorg.' I cried. 'Fuck me, baby'He didn't really need any invitation as he was already doing such a wonderful job. He pounded in and out rhythmically, slowing. . what was wrong with him? He had seen women before..although none that looked like her..her bludging breasts, long slender legs, glistening hair...He continued on into town..stopping only when he got to "The Pelican Post". The "Post" as all of the locals called it was more than just a grocery store...it also doubled as the post office, hardware store and clothing store. It was one of those little places that seemed to have everything and yet had nothing. Alex and Shelly had owned and. "Gosh, Violet ... they were here last night. The tipi was buzzing until two am. I heard them leave at five ... but they came back. Maybe you should read the note?"Well, now ... that made sense, Violet was, after all was said and done, a product of her times ... and her times were sudden death and violence. She reacted as a savage ... pissed because she was put off. It was only when her training came into play that she decided the advice was good ... read the note. She did.'Violet: Thanks for. After a few minutes she mounted his mighty member and started to bounce up and down gathering speed as she bounced, her lubricating juices making it easier to do so. Eventually she tired and let Bert get on top so he could slam in and out of her making their sex organs squelch loudly as they sucked at each other, Andy,s hungry cunt milking the cum from Bert,s balls till he had no option but to explode deep in her pussy till it overflowed and excess dribbled out. Afterward they rested and.